Mom was very old school as a Methodist minister’s wife.
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What Deer?
It is a matter of trying not to throw-up as you heave the animal into the back of your pickup.
But, I’m Not the Preacher.
You can keep saying no, but in the end God leads you places you never expected.
Call Me Chuck.
Chuck the cat thought he was in charge. His curiosity nearly cost him 8 of his 9 lives.
A Fowl Christmas.
We’d all settled in, on that dark Christmas night…
What happened to You?
I am Alive.
The Flood.
The flood at the creek nearly drown me. I never told mom what really happened.
Climb That Mountain!
We had to climb to the peak of that mountain and live to tell the tale. Unfortunately for us, we lived in Kansas, so the nearest mountain was over 600 miles away, in Colorado.
My Burning Love…
As a preachers kid, having my girlfriend over to the parsonage was a tricky business.
Call Me Lou. 